I am a greedy man looking for gold
The sparkle that formed it's edge irreplaceable, it's small form as I held it close, I would kiss you like you were pure gold,and lock you up somewhere between my world, as no one will glance at your slender body,
Your hair melded sweet honey
As your eyes sparkle the sun
Pale intertwined with my hands
Purple kisses more than money you are mine.

© attilana tyi